After the classroom door was locked again, everyone looked at me and I looked at you. Their tired faces could not hide their excitement, and they gathered together to discuss countermeasures in a suppressed voice.

"Someone really escaped, right?"

"Yes, I just said there are three people missing!"

"Have they gone out to search? Will they be found?"

"Sitting here and waiting for death is just waiting for death. It's better to find a way to escape."

"No matter where you go, there are no ships. There is only one soldier on the island. I heard he is the son-in-law of the teacher who died today."

"What should I do? I'm dead."

"Is the ship coming the day after tomorrow? It will be okay to hold on until then."

"The key is if you don't eat or drink, how can you persevere?"

"That's right. Every time a bucket of rice is delivered, it smells sour."

"Hey, they don't say what they want, and they don't negotiate. We are too passive."

"Now it's clear that they are leaving us alone and waiting for us to beg them."

"Please? I'm not going."

"If you don't go, will you risk your life?"

"..."

A lot of people gathered there and started making noise, but they didn't dare to speak loudly.

At this moment, "Hey, handsome guy, let's talk!"

Yan Junge raised his head and looked at the boy in front of him. He looked like a student and was dressed a little childishly. Standing next to him was a mature man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. "What do you want to talk about?"

Shen Zhi turned his head and glanced a few times to make sure that the gatekeeper had no intention of coming in. After thinking about it, it was still wrong. They moved to a corner to make sure that no one else could hear their conversation, and then lowered their voices and said,

"My name is Shen Zhi. I am a student at University A. I have met you and Senior Zhang at school."

"..." The world is so big, how could it be recognized again?

Seeing him looking at her expressionlessly, Shen Zhi was a little excited, "Really, when you came to school to check..."

Realizing that his voice was a bit loud just now, he quickly continued in a low voice, "Come to investigate the Snowman case. Senior Zhang is wearing black ancient costume, looking like a hero..."

Seeing stars in his eyes and admiration in his tone, the mature man beside him frowned slightly and raised his hand to cover his mouth, "Xiao Zhi, let's get to the point."

"Shen Zhuo, you didn't even wash your hands today, don't cover me." He pushed him away in disgust, but still obediently emphasized the point, "That is, are you here to be undercover? Someone must be here to take care of you, right? Me, and Him, we can help together.”

He patted the arm of the person next to him and said, "Don't look at him wearing glasses and looking like a polite scum. In fact, he has been practicing boxing for seven years, so his strength is barely passable."

As he spoke, he patted his chest again with a proud expression, "I, I am a professional boxer and I have won awards."

Shen Zhuo stood beside him with a faint smile, his eyes soft.

Yan Junge didn't say anything after talking for a long time, but Qin Hong crossed his arms and raised his chin, "I understand, you are all talents, and you don't want to wait for death anymore and want to resist."

"Yes, we can't sit still and wait for death."

"Young man, it's good to be rebellious, but don't forget, they have guns."

Shen Zhuo, who had been silent all this time, pushed up his glasses and smiled harmlessly, "If we don't resist, I'm afraid none of us will end well, don't you think so? Mr. Yan!"

The lenses shone with a cold light, and for a moment he couldn't see clearly. "I can't protect the person I want to protect. I don't want to feel that feeling, and I can't feel it."

"...Okay, cooperate."

Shen Zhi pinched Shen Zhuo with some embarrassment. During the day, Senior Zhang had just been killed by a bad guy. This person deliberately mentioned it and said angrily, "You can't speak well and deliberately add salt to other people's wounds."

"I don't take it lightly, how could he agree to cooperate."

"...That's enough for you two, I can hear you."

"...I just want you to hear it."

"!!!"

Yan Junge's face turned dark and dark, "You should rest first, wait until nightfall when the guards relax their vigilance, and then try to escape."

Hearing this, Shen Zhuo looked at him, "Do you have a plan? Run out, where can we hide?"

At this time, Yan Junge recalled what Zhang Yiyan had said during the day, "There is a cave in the forest behind the mountain."

Qin Hong answered, "Behind the ancestral hall?"

"There must be someone guarding the ancestral hall now. It was discovered by Yanyan in another place." Then he gave a rough location, "It's far away, deep in the forest. If you can't find food and fresh water, you will die. You guys think about it. clear."

Without thinking for too long, Shen Zhuo nodded, "Okay, no problem." He took Shen Zhi to find a corner to sit down and rest.

Yan Junge and Qin Hongze discussed how to get out of the house and remove the enemy's weapons.

They had already observed carefully just now that the two gatekeepers each had a gun and 17 rounds of ammunition each. The 12 o'clock direction is the room where they rest. The number of people is uncertain, but it is certain that something happened just now and Xu Kangchen fired.

"Xu Wen took the garland from our room!"

Qin Hong was a little surprised, "Why didn't you say anything just now? She is deliberately framing her!"

Shaking his head, Yan Junge looked confused, "The house is full of things belonging to me and Yan Yan. She can just take any thing to blame us, so why did she have to take a garland? And it's been a whole day, and the garland is still there Intact."

Qin Hong thought about the corpse and the garland he saw in the afternoon, and really asked, "Is there something fishy about that garland? Where did it come from?"

"Given to me by a middle-aged woman, it's in the square of the welcome party. She wears a long gray skirt that covers her feet. She is probably in her 50s, has double eyelids, and her hair is a little messy, with a few braids."

"I have never seen anyone with such characteristics at the reception. I walked around the field twice and never saw him once."

"..."

The two exchanged glances, and seeing that he looked certain, Yan Junge guessed that there might really be something wrong with that middle-aged woman. Who was she? Why give Yanyan that wreath? From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Su Xiyuan not far away. This woman seemed to want a wreath, but the middle-aged woman didn't give it to her. Why?

At this moment, the door was opened again, and in addition to the two guards, seven or eight islanders followed. They went into the house to roam around, and suddenly a dark, fat young man in his 20s grabbed Su Xiyuan and dragged her outside.

Other islanders followed suit and began to attract beautiful women.

The woman's scream immediately echoed in the room, and the man's curses and the loud banging sound of fists hitting the flesh were heard.

Damn it, why are you waiting for it to get dark? Damn it!

Yan Junge and Qin Hong immediately fought back with clear targets, heading straight towards the two men with guns. He raised his foot and kicked someone out of the way, then raised his arm and knocked down another one, just as he was getting closer.

"boom!"

Suddenly another person with a gun came, a woman with neat short hair, sharp eyes, healthy wheat-colored skin, and exuding confidence and courage. Behind her were two women, both of whom were capable and could not be ignored.

The commotion stopped abruptly. The islanders pushed away the fighters and stood timidly, "Sister Yuan!"

Xu Yundi looked at the people who resisted the most fiercely, her expression unchanged from beginning to end, "I can't do this little thing well, so I tied up a few of them, and dragged the one who led the trouble out and killed them."

With a wave of his hand, five or six more men with guns rushed in, crushing them.

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